Retching Necropolis

Collect and drain the minds The husk frozen and left to die Hellbent to survive A shallow promise is their drive Numb, dehumanized Encased in a tomb made of ice Counting on their afterlife To validate the years sacrificed Necropolis retches the misanthrope These eyes have been frozen These minds are eroded Their faith has yet broken Their fate goes unspoken Where time can be bought and sold Who knew that Hell could’ve been this cold? A life spent in its mould Tale of a death to be told Wayward sense of worth Has become one again with the Earth Frozen lives already died Save their blood clots and silent cries Necropolis retches the misanthrope These eyes have been frozen These minds are eroded Their faith has yet broken Their fate goes unspoken (Trapped) In lifetimes of bruises (Trapped) A suffering, fruitless (Trapped) A life spent withholding (Trapped) As fate is unfolding Feigning life Icebound in Sightless Hell Mer des yeaux These eyes have been frozen These minds are eroded The soul has been broken Still, fate goes unspoken In lifetimes of bruises A suffering, fruitless A life spent withholding As fate is unfolding…

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

I’ve seen earth suffocate unto final agony A requiem’s sanctity, formaldehyde sea Life passed me by as impromptu fantasy Marche Funèbre from my reliquary Hearkening to find, reality or mind? Is this death, or have I gone blind? Telltale is heartbeat, coffined, confined Paralyzed in sanity’s silent unwind What if I had mentioned The horrors I’ve conceived? Faint pounding of soil Tormentors: the bereaved Nocturne’s negation Vivisection salvation Four-chambered anxiety A prelude to eternity Eternity, go I’ve seen God, one who has since abandoned me Could such anguish truly be of His decree? Polonaise and waltz in this game of psyche I’ve composed the soundtrack to my mortality Woefully entombed, not to be exhumed Ruin has befallen, erroneously assumed Terminal opus, concerto for the doomed By gravest of my fears, this life has been consumed What if I had mentioned To rip my core from me? Faint pounding of soil Étude for incapacity This is my nightmare come true This is my nightmare come true Nocturne’s negation Vivisection salvation Four-chambered anxiety A prelude to eternity Four-chambered anxiety A prelude To eternity, go

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Phenomenal to be born (Free will is illusory) Now time must see these fibres torn (Ignorance seducing me) Every choice and every thought (Consciousness is but a pawn) Preprogrammed through genic rot (In life’s game as we fester on) Some only ponder this surface of skin Others say a man is but his brain Its flesh suit cradles an answer within Twofold helical of molecular domain For the sentient, a judgment made Feeling experienced or notion conceived Like all is a pawn in our DNA’s game Through its bidding do we all come to bleed As it withers Phenomenal to be born Against all odds to exist Now all that’s left is to keep these fibres untorn Although time cannot allow this A continuance instinct, like every perception Masterminded by a natural code Every thought and sensation Its product until the helical phenomena erodes It all sheds away Finite individualism, intuition’s call A schism dividing yourself from you To exist as a mind and a genetic thrall One outweighs the other, prehension askew With these blueprints in control Thought is but flesh, and power it does hold In this ego death, one might find comfort Or anxiety, this too determined through the genic mould Phenomenal to be born Now time must see these fibres torn Every choice and every thought Preprogrammed through genic rot Free will is illusory Ignorance seducing me Consciousness is but a pawn In life’s game as we fester on As to why sees no resolve But the helix withers to evolve Our framework is our opposition For it has designed us to destruct Architect of all emotion These ephemeral minds to instruct In this world, as abundant as empty space But beyond, one as rare as us An anomaly so commonplace Into two the helix cuts Phenomenal to be born Against all odds to exist Now all that’s left is to keep these fibres untorn Although time cannot allow this A continuance instinct, like every perception Masterminded by a natural code Every thought and sensation Its product until the helical phenomena erodes It all sheds away It all sheds away A life could never hope to be severed From the binds of its heredity To make sense of subconscious endeavour Exercise in futility Every story must once again be untold Every chapter must be lost in time Watching as superdeterminism unfolds Dismaying, humbling, then sublime Once more, the helix withers A continuance instinct, like every perception Masterminded by a natural code Every thought and sensation Its product until the helical phenomena erodes

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

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Submitted by The Void — Apr 26, 2025

Let the blackness roll on Mother's cool reptilian womb Ain't so cold tonight My fingers trace the exit wounds By graveyard light There's bone dust in my throat and everything is dead But it's all right Take it easy You bleed so easy Bleed me an ocean Bleed me an ocean tonight By electric graveyard light Bleed me an ocean Let me lie beneath the sky Teach me how to die Bleed me an ocean As the blossom eats the butterfly Can you feel the cold death That rides along your spine? Let the blackness roll on You bleed so easy Let the blackness roll on I was sexless in clouds again I was chasing a cold, cold wind I've become bored with flesh and bone again The deepest alone I was riding the turbulence An ocean of Hades It's all downhill from here On the outer nowhere Let the blackness roll on You bleed so easy Let the blackness roll on I was stoned to the bone Of the blackness that hums I've become bored with flesh and bone again The endless hum of the highway drone I was riding the turbulence An ocean of Hades The taste of dead sex on my tongue On my tongue, yeah Let the blackness roll on You bleed so easy Let the blackness roll on You bleed so easy Just like a raindrop I was born baby to fall And scale these prison walls It was over before you were born Sucked into the vacuum of this universal tomb Old blossom dies Like a young man breathes The insects hum with their hunger and grieve An icon of pale bone Static white dream Blind in the wilderness Everybody scream I couldn't find my way Out the door We all died And woke up on the floor We have arrived yeah I ride the painted whore She gives good universal scream

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

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Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025